Du Mu in Jiangnan Spring
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags.
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
Looking at the tide of the sea, Liu Yong
The southeast is victorious, and the city of Sanwu and Qiantang have been prosperous since ancient times.
There are 1, bridges painted with willows and green curtains.
Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural moat is endless.
the city is full of pearls, and the households are full of Luo Qi, competing for luxury.
The heavy lakes overlap with each other, and there are Sanqiu cassia seeds and Shili lotus flowers.
the Qiang tube is sunny, the ling song is all over the night, and the lotus dolls are happily caught.
a thousand riders hold high teeth, listen to the drums and enjoy the misty clouds when they are drunk.
the future map will be good, and I will return to Fengchi to boast.
the ancient meaning of Chang' an Lu Zhaolin
Chang' an Avenue is narrow and oblique, with green cows and white horses and seven fragrant cars.
the jade chariot crosses the main hall, and the golden whip keeps flowing to the Hou family.
The dragon carries the morning sun, and the phoenix spits tassels with the sunset glow.
A hundred feet of gossamer is racing around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers.
There are thousands of colors on the side of the butterfly gate.
The crossing window of multiple paths is acacia, and the phoenix wings are hung from the double que.
Liang Jia's painting pavilion rises from the sky, and the golden stems of Han Emperor are straight outside the clouds.
I don't know each other in front of the building, but I don't know each other in strangers?
By the way, I played the flute to Ziyan. I once learned to dance for a long time.
I'd rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
it's really admirable to be a lovebird, but I can't see you when you go away and come back.
The monk embroidered a lonely love on his forehead, so that he could get a curtain to post Shuang Yan.
Two swallows fly around the painted beams, and the flowers are covered with tulips.
patches of clouds wear cicadas' temples, and the first moon is covered with crow's yellow.
the crow's yellow powder is white in the car, which contains charm and feelings.
The demon boy BMW is tied with money, while the whore Panlong is bent on her knees.
It's dark at night in Yushi Mansion, and birds want to live in front of Yanwei.
The faint city of Zhucheng is near the Jade Road, and there is no golden dike in the distance.
Flying eagle with bullets in the north of Duling, exploring pills in the west of Kewei Bridge.
Everyone invited the chivalrous man Furong Sword to stay at the prostitute's house.
The prostitute's house is full of purple dresses at sunset, singing songs and singing.
the people in the north hall are like the moon at night, and the people in the south are riding like clouds.
South Mo Bei Tang is connected with Beili, and five dramas and three articles control three cities.
the weak willow tree hangs on the ground, and the good spirit rises in the dark sky.
In the Han Dynasty, Jin Wu rode a thousand horses, and the jade Tu Su Nautilus Cup.
Luo's treasure belt is the solution for you, and Yan's song and Zhao's dance are the opening for you.
don't be extravagant, and you won't give in the next day.
the spirit comes from the irrigation and drainage man, and the monopoly cannot be judged by Xiao Xiang.
authoritarian spirit is heroic, and young people sit in the spring breeze.
I talk about singing and dancing for thousands of years, and I call myself arrogant and extravagant.
save things and scenery, and the mulberry field will be changed in an instant.
In the past, Bai Yutang was in the golden rank, that is, only Qingsong is here now.
Lonely and lonely, living in Yangzi, with a book every year.
Nanshan osmanthus hair is unique. It flies around and attacks people. Appreciate ancient poetry, help, thank you!
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Generally speaking, the first impression this poem gives people is not like what language workbook a classic ancient poem should be in, and there is no title, so it's hard to say
Generally speaking, ancient poems are "sad and lonely since ancient times", so this one should also be a sad and cold autumn. Among them, "no one", "night", "frost" and "wind" all give people coolness and autumn coolness. In the bright moonlight, there is only night frost, but the family is "nobody" and nobody cares about the bright autumn moon. The frost is about to fall, and the surroundings are bleak and cold. The phoenix tree in the cold autumn air is unwilling to decline, and the leaves are still audible in the autumn wind. This seems to be what the author really wants to say: no matter how cold and strong the autumn air is, I can't yield to my ideals. Even if your strength wants me to decline, I will still clank. It is a manifestation of tenacious will.
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urgent, speak slowly;
major events, clearly speaking;
small things, said humorously;
if you are not sure, say it cautiously;
Don't talk nonsense about things that didn't happen;
don't talk nonsense about what you can't do;
you can't talk about things that hurt people;
annoying things, saying things instead of people;
happy things, depending on the occasion;
Don't talk about sad things without meeting anyone;
Be careful about other people's business;
Do your own thing and listen to what your heart says;
let's talk about what we have done now;
let's talk about the future;
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Wang Shizhen's verve said: In the early Qing Dynasty, Wang Shizhen, an authoritative figure in the poetry circle, paid attention to the artistic value of literary independence. From the Tang Dynasty's Shi Pin and the Wonderful Enlightenment of Yan Yu, he said, "Without a word, it is romantic", and he put forward the verve theory that influenced a generation of poets, that is, he tried to get rid of the interference of political and social factors on poetry art and pay more attention to the faint, fresh artistic conception and implication of poetry itself. Therefore, the poetic style of Wang, Meng, Wei and Liu in the Tang Dynasty was strongly advocated, and his works mainly described landscape and personal feelings, but the lack of true feelings was his main fault. If you want an English name, please help.
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If he really can't let go, don't be so hard on himself.
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digital poetry
Once you go to Erlianli, there are four or five smoke villages.
There are six or seven pavilions with eighty or ninety flowers.
ode to the goose
Luo Binwang
Goose, Goose, Goose, Quxiang Xiang Tiange,
White hair floats on green water, and the red palm stirs clear waves.
chanting willow
He Zhizhang
Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.
I wonder who cut the fine leaves? February spring breeze is like scissors.
at heron lodge
Wang Zhihuan
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river.
but you widen your view three hundred miles, by going up one flight of stairs.
Chun Xiao
Meng Haoran
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken?
Liangzhou Ci
William Wang
Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately.
You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many times have you fought in ancient times?
Chile Song
Northern Dynasty folk song
Chile River, under the shady mountain,
The sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is grey and the fields are vast.
The wind blows grass and cattle and sheep are scarce.
at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian
Wang Changling
It's cold and rainy, and it's night in Wu, and it's plain and bright to see off the lonely Chu Mountain.
if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot.
Liangzhou Ci
Wang Zhihuan
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is a lonely city, Wan Ren Mountain.
why should Qiangdi blame the willow? The spring breeze doesn't pass Yumenguan.
out of the fortress
Wang Changling
The moon was clear in Qin and the people on the Long March were not returned.
But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.
Lu Chai
Wang Wei
there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice.
where sunlight, entering a grove, shines back to me from the green moss.
Send Yuan Er's envoy Anxi
Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine more, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.
on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong
Wang Wei
Being a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more often during festivals.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood.
thinking in a quiet night
Li Bai
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.
Gulang travels on the moon
Li Bai
when he was young, he didn't know the moon, so he was called Bai Yupan.
I'm also suspicious of Yao Tai Jing, flying at the blue cloud end.
Looking at Lushan Waterfall
Li Bai
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
for Wang LUN
Li Bai
Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's.
Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou
Li Bai
An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
early arrival in Baidi City
Li Bai
said goodbye to Baidi in the colorful clouds, and returned to Jiangling in a day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
wangtianmen mountain
Li Bai
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu river, and the clear water flowed eastward to the north.
the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.
don't be big
be comfortable
It's a long day in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.
Mochow doesn't have a bosom friend in the future. Who knows you in the world?
quatrains
Du Fu
Two orioles are singing green willows, and a row of egrets are flying into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Du Fu
It's good to know the season when it rains, but it happens in spring.
sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.
if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
quatrains
Du Fu
It's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.
the mud melts the swallows, while the sand warms the mandarin ducks.
looking for flowers by the river
Du Fu
In front of the Yellow Tower, the river flows east, and the spring is lazy and sleepy by the breeze.
a cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, lovely deep red and light red.
a night-mooring near maple bridge
Zhang Ji
frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship.
Wandering Sons
Meng Jiao
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy.
carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home.
but how much love has the inch-long grass, won the third spring festival.
Jiang Xue
Liu Zongyuan
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.
a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
Yugezi
Zhang Zhihe
Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat.
green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle don't need to return.
the song
Lu Lun
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark.
and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.
Wang Dongting
Liu Yuxi
The lake and the moon are in harmony, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Looking at the Dongting Lake from afar, there is a green snail in a silver plate.
waves scouring the sand
Liu Yuxi
The Wan Li sand of the Yellow River in nine twists and turns, waves scouring the wind and winnowing it from the horizon.
Now go straight to the Milky Way and go to the home of Petunia and Weaver Girl.
Farewell to the ancient grass
Bai Juyi
boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season.
wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind.
sweet they press on the old high-road, and reach the crumbling city-gate.
o Prince of Friends, you are gone again, I hear them sighing after you.
On the pond
Bai Juyi
Little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.
I can't hide the trace, and duckweeds bloom together.
recalling Jiangnan
Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar.
at sunrise, the river is as red as fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
can you not remember Jiangnan?
children's fishing
Hu Lingneng
A young boy with a hairy head learns to hang on to the bow, and sits beside the strawberry table and reflects himself.
Passers-by waved at a distance by asking questions, which scared the fish to be surprised.
show kindness to farmers
Li Shen
When weeding in the afternoon, sweat drips down the soil.
but every grain of Chinese food is hard.
a note left for an absent ecluse
Jia Dao
when I questioned your pupil, under a pine-tree, "My teacher," he answered, "went for herbs".
but toward which corner of the mountain, how can I tell, through all these clouds?.
Mountain Walk
Du Mu
It's far from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng.
stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers.
Qingming Festival
Du Mu
It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village.
Jiang Nanchun
Du Mu
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags;
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties are covered in misty rain.
primary school Chinese, the first volume, ancient poetry reading
painting the song dynasty anonymously
from a distance, the mountains are colorful, but when you listen to the water, you are silent. Spring passed, but still a lot of flowers and flowers, people go near, but the bird is still not disturbed.
Cao Tang Bai Juyi
boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season. Wildfire cannot burn it out, and spring wind's blow can bring it back to life.
Song Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river
People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch. Look at the poor fishermen, bobbing up and down in the big waves, swaying in a small boat.
Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Tang Li Bai
Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, between each other two, only me and the eyes of jingting mountain mountain.
Lu Chai Tang Wang Wei
there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice. The shadow of the setting sun came into deep forest, and the landscape was pleasant on the moss.
Tang Wangwei of Zhuliguan
leaning alone in the close bamboos, I am playing my lute and humming a song. Too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon.
at heron lodge Tang Wang Zhihuan
mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. to ascend another storey to see a thousand miles further
Tang Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, stays in the snow.
At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, and it is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night.
Li Shen of Min Nong Tang
If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. Under heaven there is no waste of heaven and earth, and the labouring peasants are still starved to death.
weeding in Tang dynasty, Li Shen
weeding in the afternoon, sweat drops down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard.